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Prompt: The creature locked eyes with her, and Leona knew that this was the one they had been searching for—the architect of the Phyrexian incursion into Dominaria. She felt a chill run down her spine, but the tempest within her roared back, a fiery rejection of fear. She raised her staff high, and a deafening clap of thunder rang out, signaling the storm's arrival.
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Model: Absolute Reality V1.6

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Width: 512
Height: 512
Scale: 2
Steps: 25
Seed: 805825899
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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Prompt: "Your control over the tempest is remarkable," Elspeth said, her voice carrying over the storm's murmur. "But beware, the power you wield can consume you. It is a dance of life and death."
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Prompt: Elspeth nodded, her expression solemn. "The time has come to bring the tempest's fury to the Conflux," she said. "The Phyrexians will not expect the likes of us."
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